After threatening his mate, I put him to sleep before throwing him across the room, where he hit the wall before sliding down it to land in a heap on the floor. I smiled coldly at him as I called out for Storm to enter. When she did, Galen followed her in, watching me closely as I returned to my chair behind my desk.“Storm, where are the other shifters?” I asked her.“They are outside in the hallway,” she answered immediately.“Perfect. Go and retrieve Adam, but before you do, please ask them to come inside and wait for you,” I instructed her.“Yes, ma’am.”She hurried out of the room, and seconds later, the shifters I interviewed walked in, glancing around nervously. I smiled softly at them as I waved my hand at the couch.“You two, sit there! Preston, please, sit in this chair,” I told them, pointing at their assigned seating. When they sat down, I studied Preston’s face. “Do you have any relatives?”Sadness crossed his face as he nodded. “Yes. I do. I have a brother.”“Just one?”
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